Summer is tiptoeing in, and the forest is waking up. The bear is lumbering out of sleep, the hedgehog is sniffing around in the moss, and birds are filling the trees with their tiny, happy songs.
I love this moment — when the world feels alive again. The air smells like pine and sunlight. Everything is soft, warm, and humming with quiet magic.
To all the animals waking up: I see you, I appreciate you, and I genuinely love that you exist.
That said… I’d prefer not to meet that cute (and maybe a little bit grumpy) bear face-to-face. Total respect from a healthy distance.
Happy summer, wild ones.
